Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Even when freshly washed and relieved of all obvious confections, children tend to be sticky. ~Fran Lebowitz•••A couple toddlersScattered Lego Blocks on floorBare feet, enough said•A cup of coffeeMy solace from the terrorsUntil they want sips•Where is your Mommy?No, really. She should be here.Don't giggle at me.•What's that smell? Who pooped?!!Ok, you're cute again, sigh.Wipes off sticky kiss•Finally Mommy's hereShe smells of Calgon, she beamsI foresee murder•Held up in traffic?You don't say. Calgon exhaust?Wow. Your nails look nice.•Did them in the car?In traffic? You don't say. Pfft.A French Manicure??!!•Conspiracy loomsI've been taken for a rideBut revenge is mine•They head out the doorI'm sorry, they wouldn't nap.Her face was priceless•I close the door. AH!The debris can wait. Listen.The sound of empty••• Bobbie Sandlin ••••For: One Single Impression - Empty